Blues & Kudzu Lyrics

I told myself I"m gonna come through
I can"t see nothin" but blues & kudzu
305 highway, don"t have much to say
He sounds about like I do
My grandad loves to watch the Braves play
I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
A choir of cicadas and box fans sings Mississippi Goddam
I"m just trying to leave behind yesterday
I was wrong yet again
I"m getting tired, telling god that I"m p***** at him

I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
Set out for the 305 highway
I"m cut off outright, magnolia midnight
I"m just trying to leave behind yesterday